by Alyssa Breck
Throwing the blankets back, he pulled her down on the bed and kept his mouth on her breast. With a soft pull, he sucked her nipple and swirled his tongue around it.
She arched her back as the tension built, and her body was pulled into a taut promise of impending pleasure. Reaching between their bodies, she stroked his thick cock.
Hunter groaned and returned the favor. He rubbed her clit with this thumb then pushed two fingers inside her. “Jesus. You’re so hot and wet. I can’t wait any longer.” He moved up and kissed her lips while positioning himself between her legs. With a strong grip on her hip, he rocked his hips and slid inside her.
The instant friction was delicious. Holly gasped and dug her nails into his shoulders. “Oh, my God. That feels so good.”
“I can’t get enough of you, baby.” Hunter sucked on her neck and moved slow and deep.
Each stroke provoked a competition between pleasure and pain until they became one and the same.
She lifted her legs to give her more access, and he pumped harder, faster, hitting her end. Holly scratched his back as his chest slid over her sensitive nipples. “I’m so close, baby. Don’t stop.”
He did as she asked. “Come for me.”
“I am. I am.” Her body contracted, and her toes curled as the tension peaked and exploded. Her pussy squeezed his cock, and he slowed his thrusts.
“Fuck. Mmm.”
As the trembling of her body started to subside, Hunter picked up the pace. He groaned as he slammed into her again and again. His body stiffened, and he came.
She stroked his hair. “You okay, baby?”
“I am now,” he said. “You make me okay.”
“Good. That’s all I want for you.”
“I love you, Holly.”
“Love you too.”
EPILOGUE
The money from the Irish Sons came in the following week. Paul replaced the vehicles the club lost in the midst of Butch’s betrayal. The Russians lost two soldiers, and they were out for blood, but they didn’t know whose. Nobody would talk about what Hem and Hunter had done. It would go to the grave along with what they’d done to Holly’s dad. Secrets were dangerous but necessary and reinforced trust and loyalty, the hallmarks of the club.
The Knights of War were now business partners with Holly. Paul had been impressed with her business plan. She’d been flitting around the clubhouse like a busy bee. Their first issue was due in three weeks.
“What do you think about this picture for the cover?” Holly pushed an eight by ten photo of Hunter’s bike. “I don’t want this to be a sleazy publication. I don’t want half naked girls on the cover.”
“But half naked girls sell magazines.” Hunter laughed.
“Our target audience is not the Playboy base.”
Hunter pulled her into a hug. “We should put you on the cover.”
“No way.” She slapped him on the shoulder. “I only disrobe for you.”
“I’m good with that. And that pic is perfect for the cover.”
“Hem is writing a financial column. I wrote two feature stories, and I’ll cover the charity event next week. I’ve secured some great local advertisers. I’m interviewing a couple of other writers. I’m super excited about this.”
“You’re amazing, sweetheart.”
She beamed. “Oh, and my mom is planning the launch party. It’s going to be a grand event.”
“Is she still seeing Kol?” Hunter asked.
“I think he’s her booty call when she’s in town, but that’s it.”
“So, she’s using him for sex?”
Holly laughed. “Pretty much, but I don’t think he’s complaining.”
“Nope. I’m sure he’s not.”
Hunter kissed her forehead. “Let’s get on with our future.”
“Yes, let’s.”
THE END
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Alyssa
More About The Author
Alyssa Breck is an award-winning author of horror, urban fantasy, paranormal romance and erotic fiction. She grew up reading Stephen King and V.C. Andrews. The Shining changed her life and sparked a love of all things scary, spooky and spine-chilling. Add some romance to that and she found her niche weaving paranormal and erotic romance stories.
Alyssa hangs her hat in the South with her family of humans and fur-babies.
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Other Titles by Alyssa Breck:
Unraveled
The Mark of the Raven
Touched by a Demon
Homicide (Guns and Romances Anthology)
Love Voodoo
Luster